Third jonquil, lucky

Empty pill, torn-out page

This connection is the friction we awaited

Electric, broken ghost, she feels sick

Frozen feet, little slumber's heartbeat

Lifeless old street

This criminal's motive, subliminal notice

How was I supposed to know?

And when I go to sleep the heart monitor never beeps

When I'm in your trance

I'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles

Hypnosis T-shirt, he knows this might hurt

The crumpled poems, does she know him like she used to?

For you, he fights the cruel heroes

You've seen the worst in me

Is this all I have to say?

To say

This criminal's motives, subliminal notice

How was I supposed to know?

And when I go to sleep the heart monitor never beeps

When I'm in your trance

I'd rather dance with you in my bed of blunt thistles

The devil's at my doorstep but I won't let him in yet

I've got you to raise my chin

And if it's all a dream and you're not quite what you seem

Well, I'll sleep in vain

This dream illuminates what you really mean to me, yeah

It's time for me to leave the tears upon my sleeve

You were the one girl I believed

I believed

Believed